• My pen flows effortlessly
    Across the ivory pages
    Painting my emotions
    Into the words
    Straight from my heart

    I am an artist

    I don't work with colors
    Or pastels

    I draw from my memories and my soul
    Ut is on these delicate pages that my words take life
    I may not be able to draw a flower
    But i can illuminate the design in your mind.

    I am an artist
    A sculpture
    A fashion designer
    You only now me as a writer.